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Chapter 112

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"Take advantage of this opportunity to go and seize the Sorcerer's Stone."

"As long as I recover my physical body, even in this new era of spiritual energy recovery, no one will be my opponent."

Voldemort hurriedly urged Professor Quirrell to act.

Clearly, he did not know that the Sorcerer's Stone had already been secretly taken away by Snape.

And had even been traded with Ye Hao and sent to another world.

"Kill me?"

Snape sneered.

His spiritual sense covered Hogwarts, and he had already heard Voldemort's manic words.

"Dark Cage!"

Snape's spiritual power, like an invisible giant hand, mobilized the magical elements to instantly form a dark cage the size of a yard, sealing Professor Quirrell along with Voldemort.

"Dark Judgment!"

With a vibration of spiritual power, the magical elements within a radius of several miles formed an energy vortex, crazily devouring the surrounding magical elements.

Even the magical elements within a hundred miles were trembling.

"Hum~" A dark hand that blotted out the sky extended from the energy vortex, as if tearing through the void, and slowly descended.

A single finger was a hundred yards in size; the dark giant hand was like the hand of a demon god from the abyss, filled with terrifying fluctuations that shook the firmament, as if it were about to destroy the world.

"Is this divine punishment?"

Before Professor Quirrell and Voldemort could even attempt to break free from the dark cage, they looked at the sky with horror, their livers and gallbladders splitting.

"Boom!"

The dark giant hand descended, pinching the dark cage in its palm, like an adult pinching an ant.

Professor Quirrell and Voldemort felt as if the universe had turned upside down; the next moment, the dark giant hand placed the dark cage in front of Snape before slowly dissipating.

At this moment, let alone Professor Quirrell and Voldemort.

Even Dumbledore and the others were dumbfounded, their expressions filled with horror.

Is this the Great Mage of the new magical system?

"Tom Marvolo Riddle's diary!"

"Marvolo Gaunt's ring!"

"Salazar Slytherin's locket!"

"Helga Hufflepuff's cup!"

Snape stood in mid-air, the aura of a Great Mage released without restraint; like the God of Magic, he looked down at Voldemort, his cold voice ringing out.

Each name represented one of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

He wanted Voldemort to experience what true despair was!

"Voldemort!"

"Today, I shall bestow upon you death!"

"Whoosh~"

After Snape gave Voldemort a cold look, his figure turned into a stream of light and flew away.

He was going to retrieve all the Horcruxes.

And then destroy them one by one in front of Voldemort.

With clear plot clues and the strength of a Great Mage, finding these Horcruxes was as easy as reaching into a bag for Snape.

In less than half an hour, Snape flew back.

At the same time, he also brought Harry Potter along.

A total of five Horcruxes, plus Harry Potter, made six Horcruxes in total.

As for the seventh Horcrux that originally existed, Nagini.

Voldemort had not yet created it.

"Snape, you cannot do this!"

"You are my Death Eater!"

The face of Voldemort on the back of Professor Quirrell's head, on that eerie and cold face, was now filled with fear, and his voice even carried a hint of pleading.

He was completely terrified at this moment.

He did not know that Harry Potter had also become his Horcrux.

However, he could recognize the authenticity of the other five Horcruxes at a glance.

These were all the Horcruxes he had scattered outside!

Once all the Horcruxes were destroyed, the remnant soul he had parasitized on Professor Quirrell would also be killed.

Then he would die forever.

There would be no hope of any resurrection!

He didn't want to die!

"Can a Great Mage of the new magical system see through the deepest secrets of the soul?"

Voldemort was shocked and afraid.

"I must survive!"

"I must master the power of the new magical system!"

"Become the most powerful mage of the new magical era!"

At the same time, deep in Voldemort's heart, he could not suppress his curiosity and longing for the new magical system.

His greatest wish was to obtain eternal life, become the most powerful mage in the world, and make the whole world submit to him.

Now that Snape had displayed his unimaginable terrifying strength and means, Voldemort was both afraid and yearning.

He also wanted to master such powerful strength and means.

"As long as you spare me, I can follow you."

"We have always pursued eternal life, to create a more brilliant new magical era."

Voldemort chose to submit, a look of worship appearing on his face.

"When I recover my physical body and my strength surpasses yours, that will be the day of your death."

Voldemort's heart, however, was filled with extreme humiliation and coldness.

Since he was born, he had been a prominent figure in the magical world.

Turning his hands to create clouds!

Turning his hands to create rain!

When had he ever been this humble?

But he wanted to live.

Let alone the current him, even at his peak, he was far from being a match for the current Snape.

"How could he be so strong?"

"How could Snape have such strong magical talent?"

"How could he create a new magical system?"

"It must be the favor of the God of Magic; he must have received help from the God of Magic."

Although Voldemort chose to submit to Snape on the surface.

His arrogant heart, however, was constantly roaring and analyzing.

He did not believe that Snape, who had once submitted to him, would possess power far exceeding his own.

And even create a new magical system.

Destined to become the greatest person in the history of the magical world.

He, Voldemort, should be the greatest person in the magical world!

"You killed Lily."

Snape remained unmoved, his right hand waving gently, and the remnant soul of Voldemort in one of the Horcruxes floated out.

"Pop!"

Under Voldemort's terrified and angry expression, Snape pinched his two fingers gently, slowly descended, and crushed it, causing the soul to scatter.

"Snape, I have a huge number of Death Eaters; we can easily control the world if we join forces."

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